Fuck you Anita Bryant. I hope your poisonous heart killed you slowly and painfully and you gasped for breath all day every day.
Yeah, Rest In Piss Anita. You should absolutely speak ill of the dead when they were a shitstain.
Also, great poem. I’m really enjoying the posts here ❤️
Glad you like! I hope Anita had terrible chronic pain, and her gay granddaughter stood over her with her bottle of hydromorphone and refused to give it to her.
For the unaware reader: Anita Bryant was an anti-gay person. She attempted to kill and slaughter gay rights. Thankfully, this was unsuccesful eventually, and now she resides alongside with Henry Kissinger in the nothingness, since even Hell (if that is there) wouldn’t take them.
She didn’t even treat her own granddaughter with humanity, instead preferring irredeemable hatred above being an actual family woman (as she so espoused). Her divorce from her husband and from life has made many a person happier.